One thought is eternal

Bai Xiaochun was stunned for a moment, but soon his expression became solemn, with evil spirit, his eyes were cold, his body jumped up, turned into a long rainbow and went straight into the air, and appeared in front of Patriarch Han Yan, together with the other eight people, The columns are together.

The appearance of the night burial did not surprise the disciples of the Xuexi Sect on the surrounding mountains in the slightest. It seemed that the ancestor Han Yan let him fly out, and everyone thought it should be like this.

No one even talked about it. From this point, it can be seen that the name of the Plague Demon has already been well-known in the entire Blood Stream Sect, and everyone has recognized the identity of Night Burial and its strength from the bottom of their hearts. , and recognized him as the pride of heaven

Not only were the people on the mountain peak not surprised at all, but even Song Que and the others, although their eyes were fierce, did not question the same thing.

It has been several years since Bai Xiaochun came to the Blood Stream Sect. For ordinary people, this is not a short period of time. Although for monks, it is only a short period of time, it is not short after all. One step, on this day, at this moment, under the eyes of everyone, he was recognized by the entire sect.

Bai Xiaochun also realized this immediately. Although he had some mental preparations before and some judgments about his own status, at this moment, he took a deep breath, and his heart was full of complacency and pride.

“Hmph, your master Bai, wherever he goes, he is as brilliant as the sun and the moon, alas, who made me so outstanding.” When Bai Xiaochun was so happy in his heart, his expression did not reveal the slightest, but Put on a ruthless killing, spread the evil spirit, and compete with the other eight Tianjiao chambers.

Although most of the eight ancestors of the Blood River Sect in the air were blurred and hard to see clearly, they all nodded slightly when they glanced at the nine members of the Night Burial, especially at the Night Burial, which made many ancestors look more I took a few glances.

They are also paying attention to this night burial that has been built in the past few years by relying on mortal ways., and even had some suspicions, and more investigations in secret, but the mask on Bai Xiaochun’s face is obviously a treasure, so that he has not revealed the slightest flaw in the past few years.

And the way of medicine in the night burial is indeed very important to the Blood Stream Sect, although gradually there are still doubts, but they don’t pay much attention to it.

“Nine of you, meditate on the blood altar, refine the qi of all cultivators to transform blood, assist the old man to open the door of the foundation, and awaken the bones that will not melt.” Ancestor Hanyan said lightly, raised his right hand and waved, and immediately nine bloody lights flew out. The surrounding area turned into nine blood-colored altars. The nine Bai Xiaochun and the others stepped back and sat cross-legged on the nine blood-colored altars.

In fact, this time the awakening is not bone-destroying, and there may be no need for Bai Xiaochun’s nine people to act, but now that the war is imminent, several ancestors decided after discussion that it is necessary to let the monks in the sect experience the power of the sect for themselves.

This patriarch Hanyan is the most powerful one among the eight patriarchs, so he has become the one who presided over the opening of the sect’s foundation at this moment. At this moment, his eyes are like lightning, sweeping over the nine Bai Xiaochun and the others.

His gaze contained infinite coercion, which shocked Bai Xiaochun’s heart, as if the other party had seen through all the secrets of his body, and the other eight were the same, their expressions were no longer arrogant, but bowed their heads respectfully.

Patriarch Hanyan withdrew his gaze, raised his head to look at the sky, raised his right hand, and waved fiercely towards the sky. With this wave, the blood pillars of the five peaks in the entire Xuexi Sect swelled several times in the roar, making the sky The blood-colored vortex suddenly expanded, and it turned faster in the rumble, so that in the middle of the vortex in the sky, at this moment, a huge blood-colored eye unexpectedly appeared

When the eyes slowly opened, the sky and the earth turned pale, the wind and cloud rolled back, and the infinite coercion descended on the world. There was also a gust of wind, and the blood mist filled the air. Countless disciples of the Blood Stream Sect knelt down and bowed down with trembling hearts.

“Raise your head and take a look. My Blood Stream Sect has the power to deter the other three sects.” When Patriarch Han Yan spoke lightly, his voice seemed to contain a strange force, which made everyone who heard it tremble. He raised his head subconsciously and looked at the bloody eyes in the sky.

Bai Xiaochun’s heart also trembled violently. Under this coercion, the Immortality and Longevity Kung Fu in his body immediately circulated silently, faintly resonating with the blood-colored eyes.

Song Quxuemei and the others beside him were also shocked, but they did not lower their heads, but tried to raise their heads, looking at the bloody eyes in the vortex that appeared in the sky.

At this glance, countless people immediately exclaimed, even if Song Que and others were of different status and knew the secrets of the sect, they also took a breath at this moment, with a shocked look on their faces.

Bai Xiaochun’s eyes widened even more, his heart was like thunder.

He saw that inside the huge blood-colored eyes, outside the pupils, there were four fuzzy shadows, one was a huge purple skull

The whole body of this skeleton was surrounded by lightning, and it sat cross-legged in the area outside the pupils. Its body was filled with death energy, and it remained motionless, but there was an astonishing coercion emanating from it, which made people’s hearts tremble just by looking at it.

Bai Xiaochun knew about Corpse Peak, and after a little thought at this moment, he immediately guessed that this is the extremely high state of corpse refining, which surpassed the flying zombie’s non-melting bones

“Flying Zombie is already comparable to a cultivator who formed an alchemy, so could this Bone Not Transformation be comparable to the Patriarch Nascent Soul?” Bai Xiaochun took a deep breath.

The second fuzzy shadow is a mass of black mist. There seem to be tens of thousands of faces constantly changing in this mist, and those faces are all old people. A sense of time is contained in this mist. This is obviously a demon. head, its imposing manner and coercion are comparable to that of the unmelted bone

The third fuzzy shadow is a piece of skin. This skin has been dry for many years, but the terrifying aura it exudes is actually stronger than the bones and demon heads, and even gives people a sense of mystery. The feeling made all the monks of the Blood Stream Sect short of breath.

Bai Xiaochun was equally astonished, and looked at the fourth phantom, it was actually a sword

A blood-colored sword, sitting cross-legged on the sword is a red villain, this villain has no hair, although it is only the size of a palm, but it has infinite evil spirit, it directly overwhelms the other three phantoms, soaring into the sky, like four shadows head of

“Corpse Peak does not turn into bones, Wuming Peak Thousand Faces Demon, Shaoze Peak Totem Cloth, Zhongfeng Blood Ancestor Sword are the peak-suppressing items of my Blood Stream Sect, and what they suppress is the inside of the blood eye pupil, the background of my Blood Stream Sect one

Blood Dao Sacrifice” Patriarch Han Yan flicked his right sleeve, and immediately the pupil of the blood eye in the sky suddenly expanded, and a fifth phantom appeared in it

This is obviously guarded by the four things outside the pupils, and hidden in the pupils. Bai Xiaochun’s breathing was rapid, and when he stared at it with wide eyes, he gradually saw that the phantom in the pupils was actually a

scarecrow

This scarecrow is extremely weird, it holds a piece of human skin in one hand, and a steelyard in the other hand, with a wicked smile on the corner of its mouth, as if mocking. Just looking at the scarecrow for a moment, Bai Xiaochun Just as my mind roared, the scarecrow’s smile was all in my mind, as if it wanted to occupy all my mind.

But soon, the aura of heaven in Bai Xiaochun’s body suddenly spread, instantly dispelling the scarecrow figure in his mind, and when he recovered panting, he saw the real Hanyan in front of him with a slightly appreciative gaze.

Looking at the other eight people, they were all in a trance at different levels. Xuemei was the second one to wake up, and after Song Que, the others also overcame the illusion in their minds and woke up one after another.

“These are just my Blood CreekPart of Zong’s background, now everyone’s blood is dispersing, you wait for nine people, refining Qi and turning blood, to assist the old man in awakening the bones.”

“You only need to wake up the bones, and ignore the other three spirits. They will gradually wake up by themselves. When they all wake up, sacrifice the blood path and get out of the bloody eye seal.” The words of the ancestor Hanyan came out, and immediately the blood stream sect , Countless monks, below the alchemy state, all cultivated to work.

Foundation Establishment cultivators, inner disciples, outer disciples, hundreds of thousands of cultivation bases rotated, and the blood spread, and immediately formed countless blood mist, which rose into the sky, went straight to the nine blood platforms, and quickly merged into them.

Almost at the moment when the Bloody Altar fused the blood energy, Bai Xiaochun was sitting on the fifth blood altar, and his whole body was shaken immediately. The rich blood energy burst directly from the blood altar, rushing towards him, following him. The sweat pores all over his body were crazily drilled into them.

Bai Xiaochun couldn’t help thinking about it too much, he immediately activated the Immortality and Longevity Kung Fu in his body, and after inhaling the blood energy into his body, he glanced at the other people, and found that the same was true for Xuemei Song Que and others, all of them were absorbing it with all their strength, using their own energy As a refining tool, use the secret technique of the Blood Stream Sect to turn these blood qi into fresh blood.

Xuemei was the first to succeed, a drop of blood floated from its heavenly spirit, it did not fly up, but floated above his head, followed by Song Que and Bai Xiaochun to learn quickly, according to his method of refining undead blood, he also put the blood in his body, It turned into a drop of blood, floating above the head when it flew out of the sky.

Soon, the nine of them continued to condense blood. As time passed, the blood on the top of each person’s head became more and more, until after a stick of incense, Xuemei’s eyes suddenly opened, and the blood on her head had condensed into a fist-sized , flew out directly, and went straight to the front of the ancestor Hanyan.

Ancestor Han Yan swept his eyes away and nodded slightly. The fist-sized blood immediately rose up and turned into a blood-colored long rainbow, which went straight to the unmelted bones in the blood-colored eyes. At this moment, the boneless body trembled, and a burst of vitality was rising.

“Eight more drops are needed,” Daoist Han Yan said lightly.

At the same time, a large amount of blood energy still roared towards the nine blood-colored altars. Bai Xiaochun looked solemn, but at this moment, his heart moved slightly.

“So much blood, should I hold back some?”